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Monday, 02 June 2008

  • New new job!

    So, I will continue to work at The Rearguard but I just got the job of Communications and Public Relations Director for the Associated Students of Portland State University. The slate that won the student government election was very impressive and when I heard that they were hiring for their executive staff I basically applied on a whim and got the job the same day. I attended the Oregon Student Association transition conference this week and learned about what issues we will be lobbying for to the Oregon State Legislature this winter on behalf of the OSA and PSU. I will be responsible for all internal communications between ASPSU and the university and between ASPSU and state and national media outlets. I am so excited! This is right up my ally - journalism, politics, activism and public relations. Plus it pays fairly well for an on campus job.
    In other news:
    Portland is kick ass
    I want a puppy
    I need to run again now that it's nice outside but it's daunting
    I am taking ballroom dancing at school this summer
    Ben is working at a co-op natural food grocery store and loving it
    I keep sleeping through church and feel really bad about it
    I want to take Pearl the Hedgehog out onto the park blocks to run around - she'd be so cute
    I want to go camping soon
    I have finals next week and then I get a week and a half off before summer term
    PSU is an awesome school
    We finally get to go back to Arkansas this August for the first time since we left - I'm excited
    Sami is in China and Court is going to Ireland this summer and I am only going to Arkansas...
    My new favorite food staple is Quinoa - Boil one cup of Quinoa with 1 cup of vegetable broth, a half cup of water and some salt and it goes with everything - mixed with roasted vegetables, under stir fry, in veggie chili, on a salad. Not to mention that nutritionally it's probably the best grain for you in existence.
    I saw Beirut in concert the other day and they were fabulous - there are so many good concerts in Portland during the summer.

    Currently Listening
    New Wave
    By Against Me!
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Wednesday, 14 May 2008

  • I just got a job writing for the alternative newspaper on campus, The Rearguard

    Here's an article for the next issue:

    Cheap and Dirty (but mostly dirty) Ways to Make a Buck this Summer
    By VIRGINIA VICKERY
    virginiavickery@gmail.com

    Sell your plasma
    Return the bottles after you drink away your weekends
    Sell books to Powell’s – don’t kid yourself, you’re never going to actually finish Moby Dick
    Buy clothes at Goodwill and sell then to Buffalo Exchange
    Compete in amateur strip nights
    Sell your sperm or eggs (if you’re a woman, ask to see porn magazines before your egg extraction procedure. It’s not fair that only guys get them.)
    Wash windows or sell fake roses at intersections
    Sell squirts from a spray bottle fan on the three days it gets over 90 degrees
    Become an impromptu bathroom attendant at bars – hand people towels and lotion their hands
    Play whatever instrument you think you’re good at downtown with the case open – for a little extra change sell a home recorded CD
    Start a pyramid scheme – you might lose a few friends but you will have made a few dollars
    Be a cold call telemarketer (not for the faint of heart, must be unfazed by extreme hatred)
    Be an asshole and canvass for the starving whale children or whatever
    Become an email spammer
    Gold farm in World of Warcraft – the Chinese do it and make a killing
    Valet park cars at upscale joints and undercut the legit guys.
    Find a sugar mama or daddy
    Scalp tickets to the Beavers and Timbers games
    Hold a bake sale courtesy of Duncan Hines, Betty Crocker and the Pillsbury Dough Boy
    Set up lawn chairs on the water front and charge by the hour
    Pirate DVD’s and sell them out of a suitcase
    Take that fondue pot your aunt gave you that you never use and sell fondue at the Saturday market – those yuppie suckers will buy anything handmade
    Become a motivational speaker (see Chris Farley as Matt Foley on SNL circa 1993)
    Buy cigarettes by the carton and sell each cigarette you get bummed for downtown for a $1 – Portlanders are such mooches that you’d make major bank in just one Saturday night
    Become an escort and advertise on Craigslist and in the Mercury
    Buy cases of beer and sell them by the can for a $1 on the Sandy River
    Sell boxes filled with rocks on eBay as high-end stereo equipment
    Steal your neighbor’s credit card bill and live through the Internet for the summer
    Draw people’s caricatures in Pioneer Square – those things always suck anyway so no experience necessary
    Start an off track-betting ring
    Underground Cock fighting ring
    Become an impromptu downtown tour guide and just make shit up. Out of towners won’t know the difference
    Fashion a tattoo gun from an electric toothbrush and a broken fountain pen and the hipsters will come a-runnin’. If you feel like being an asshole, just use hemp ink.
    Sell hemp jewelry and power crystals at Max stops
    Give buzz cuts with a pair of clippers on a corner somewhere – you’d probably do a better job than Bishop’s anyway
    Open a lemonade stand courtesy of Country Time and Minute Maid
    Walk dogs
    “Collect” copper from around downtown and sell it – copper goes for a lot these days
    Become an impromptu elevator attendant in your building – all you have to do is refer to your neighbors as “ladies” and “gents” and press some buttons
    Put an out of order sign on a payphone, sit next to it and sell airtime on your cell phone during your free night and weekend hours
    Set up a kissing booth
    Shine shoes
    Get a cop uniform and rent yourself out as security for events
    “Harvest” vegetables from community gardens and sell them at the Farmer’s Market
    Charge admission to the drinking fountains downtown
    Write and sell a zine on the street
    Graffiti a business and come by the next day offering to paint over it
    Slap a Taxi sign on your car and start picking up lazy, rich and drunk Portlanders
    Host a “charity run” for yourself
    Sell space on your body for advertising
    Become a loan shark
    Work repo
    Become a bounty hunter like The Dog (upside: score big, downside: you’d have to move to Gresham for the summer)
    Fish in the Willamette and sell your catch at the Farmer’s Market
    Tell fortunes, palm read, work some tarot cards (purple turban with a feather and mysterious accent required)
    Sell the Willamette Weekly “Newsies” style on the street corner for $1 (cabbie hat, suspenders and the phrase “Extra, extra! Read all about it!” required)
    Do magic tricks (preferably tricks that require participants’ wallets and watches)
    Become a paparazzi photographer (Monica Lewinsky lives in the Pearl – her mug might still sell for a few bucks)
    Learn to count cards and hit up the casinos on the coast
    Turn your station wagon into a hearse and become a cut-rate body collector
    Harvest earthworms and sell them as bait
    Steal pets and return them for rewards or adopt pets from the pound that look like lost pets on posters and return them for a reward
    Adopt a few mutts from the pound and start making puppies – just make up some French sounding breed name and sell the pups for $300 and no one will know the differences
    Become a pool shark (do not attempt at cowboy bars, you will get your ass kicked if you’re found out)
    Sell dime bags of Oregano to high school kids
    Start a handlebar peddicab service
    Start a call-in televangelist show on cable access
    Start a phone sex service on your cell phone
    Comb the beach with a metal detector for buried treasure
    Participate in medical trials
    Build a raft and give romantic gondola rides on the Willamette
    Dress as a firefighter and have people put money in our boot at intersections
    Act as a note taking surrogate for someone in the their summer class
    Sell a kidney on the black market (it can be yours or someone else’s, all you need is chloroform and bathtub filled with ice)
    Currently Listening
    Salmon Dance
    By The Chemical Brothers
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Monday, 14 April 2008

  • I feel like a sandbag, I can't get moving today. I need more sleep.
    So, we owe Uncle Sam (the fat, drunk uncle who tells racist jokes at family gatherings and eludes to sex with prostitutes) over $1,800 big ones in federal and state taxes. Awesome. On top of that hefty sum we owe something arbitrary like $44.67 for just owing taxes in the first place. Double awesome.
    I am most upset over this tax issue because this money will not be used to better fund state schools (like the fabulous PSU) or to create better access to healthcare but instead to fund a horrendous war (which very well could lead to a draft in two or three years time at this rate) and to award billion dollar no-bid contracts to help "rebuild Iraq." Bullshit shenanigans, that's what I say.
    I have applied for a job at the alternative paper on campus, The Rearguard, not necessarily because I need to money but because I miss writing but more importantly I want to write somewhere where I can have some editorial latitude and to develop my own voice in my writing. Here's hoping.
    I am also immensely enjoying British Parliamentary Debate. This weekend was the BP national tournament and I feel like I finally had my breakthrough in adjusting from policy debate (like NPDA at JBU and Cross-Ex in high school) to British Parliamentary. It's a more educational and applicable format because the point is not to nitpick the mechanics of a particular plan of action but to actually engage in philosophical discussions on the merit of a particular action, meaning we debate 'why' and 'should' and not 'can' and 'how'.
    The weather keeps teasing us with beautiful 72 degree sunny days and then it rains and gets blustery the next day. Blah.

Monday, 07 April 2008

  • Here are some facts from the book I'm reading:

    Each year, 75 million Americans are sickened by the food they eat;
    an estimated 67 million birds are killed by the millions of pounds of toxic agricultural pesticides sprayed on crops;
    and factory farms confining cattle, hogs, chickens, and turkeys produce enough manure waste to fill 52 million large 18-wheeler semi-trucks—a “convoy of excrement,” as Cook says.
    Corporate agri-giants like ConAgra, Premium Standard Farms (PSF), Cargill, and Archer Daniels Midland increasingly dominate the food scene, devastating small family farms and wreaking havoc on the environment.
    Every half hour, one small family farm folds under the pressures exerted from the increasing corporate control of agriculture.
    Those farmers that remain take home only about 19 cents per food dollar spent by the average consumer (this is in comparison to 37 cents in 1980 and 47 cents in 1952).
    Expensive slotting fees charged by grocery stores for product placement destroy the hopes of any independent producers who try to sell their products directly to grocery stores. Government farm subsidies, mostly directed to the wealthiest producers, further handicap small-scale producers.

    Isn't that a bit overwhelming? What we can do is buy local, pesticide free, seasonal produce from locally owned grocery stores. We can buy meat that is raised in our region in actual pastures. Mad Cow disease was first spread in the early 80's when the industry began rendering left over animal parts into high protein slurries that were constituted into pellets and fed to cows who are herbivores.
    This practice continued until 1997 but those same rendered animal parts are still in our medicine, candy and designer soaps.
    We can compost, recycle and must begin gardening instead of landscaping. These measures can go a long way to changing our public perception of food but can't change to broken system. What has to change is public policy concerning food because food cannot be subject to the free market. We have to support measures to prevent further conglomeration within the food production and distribution industries. We have to support subsidies to family owned farms and make sure our representatives vote in favor of high food tariffs. We have to stop expecting bananas and asparagus in December and eat what is around us because the out of season, artificially cheap food we pay for now is stealing from our food wealth in the future.
    Even in the 70's tests indicated most women's breast milk would be illegal to sell because it contains so many pesticides and even lead. Soil is eroding, companies like Monsanto have produced self sterilizing seeds, animals are diseased and polluting our water ways, produce is coated in pesticides and are genetically altered, grocery stores are decreasing in number and increasing in size and industry has even started to treat water as a proprietary commodity subject to private ownership. We have to get freaked out about these things, there is a coming food crisis that may even be too late to stop.

    Currently Reading
    Diet for a Dead Planet: Big Business and the Coming Food Crisis
    By Christopher Cook
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Tuesday, 19 February 2008

  • Okay, it's time

    I keep thinking that I should update but then I think that what I want to post is either too long or not profound enough so I don't post anything. I am finally going to post some banal minutia.
    Here's the run down of how shit is going:
    * I keep cussing unnecessarily - I'm going through a particularly fowl mouthed phase for no apparent reason. Maybe I am just excited that I go to a school where I can say fuck in my law class and no one cares (and I did and no one cared)
    * It's finally sunny and over 50 degrees so every Oregonian in the state is outdoors today - it's beautiful. I can retire my sunlight Happy Lamp until next November.
    * Ben is looking for a job - turns out one of us needs a part time job and with debate I won't have time. He may have already found a good one though and the hunt started today....
    * Pearl has taken to shitting while running on her wheel and then continuing to run so the shit gets ground into her wheel. It's awful.
    * I can't stop listening to Spoon. They're great.
    * I go to Cologne Germany in a few weeks for a debate tournament. I will have 3 days alone before I head back so I am trying to decide if I want to train to Trier (the oldest city in Germany with sweet Roman ruins) or Amsterdam?? There is only a 30 minute difference in distance... Any ideas? Are there any other places nearby I should go instead? I was also thinking about Luxembourg.
    * So the church we are going to is pastored by our friend's mom and I have never felt so at home at church. It's a really special community and I am loving it - except we skip the hour of worship before the sermon because I still don't enjoy singing worship and probably never will and I'm okay with that.
    * I hate math and science classes more than ever and love all of my other classes more than ever.
    * Thanks to my friend Zoe I feel like I am out of my cooking slump and feeling more creative. She makes fantastic vegan food and is super creative so I am trying to pick up some pointers. I am most excited to get to know kale and quinoa better.
    Currently Listening
    Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga
    By Spoon
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